In the swimming pool of a star-rated hotel, the waiter is equivalent to a first aider.

Zhou Qingfeng fluttered here, and soon someone ran over to help. Not to mention that there were already two bodyguards staring at the shore, and when the 'little wild cat' screamed, Uncle Zhou, who had just drunk a big sip of water, was fished up.

The entire pool saw a young Asian being helped to a chair on the shore of the pool. Even the 'little wild cat' had to get up from the water, rub his aching chest, glare at it hatefully, turn and run.

The waiter brought a towel and asked about the situation. Zhou Qingfeng could only watch the 'little wild cat' twist his ass and escape, and it was too late to scold - this little girl is really weird, thinking of ways to play tricks on people. Knowing that Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how to water, he dragged him into the water.

The two bodyguards also followed the 'little wildcat' away, as if that was the end of the matter. Zhou Qingfeng drank a few sips of water but it was no big deal, and when he calmed down, he could only consider himself unlucky, and he was afraid that his plan to attack and kill Malenkov would come to naught.

After a while, Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave the pool. A man who looked like a hotel manager came running up and said he wanted to apologize on behalf of Miss Maureen, who had just left.

"That chick is surnamed Morin?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.

The hotel manager only smiled, but did not give affirmation, "Sir, we are willing to waive your room fee this time as compensation, I hope you can understand." ”

Well...... Zhou Qingfeng was not happy, and his expression was cold. In fact, he wanted to ask the manager directly about Malenkov, but he still stopped talking. This kind of management is stricter and more vigilant, and talking to them is only afraid of bad things.

"Okay, I accept your apologies. That's the end of it. Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and decided to go back to the room to sleep. Even if he knew that his enemy was staying in the same hotel, he just couldn't be sure of the other party's location right now.

It's in vain.

When he entered the locker room to change his clothes, Zhou Qingfeng came out and saw the 'little wild cat' wrapped in a bath towel waiting for him outside. The girl whispered hatefully, "You were so rude just now. ”

I think I caught something wrong when I fell into the water? Soft and soft, with excellent elasticity.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't apologize, and he said angrily: "I said I can't swim, who asked you to pull me into the water?" I've choked on you several times. ”

The 'little wildcat' was not convinced, and still refused to admit his mistake. She tilted her head, squinted her eyes and said in a disdainful tone, "Who told you to make up a story to lie to me?" What else is a killer? This argument is ridiculous. Are you trying to pursue me? ”

Pursuing you?

Uncle Zhou looked the girl up and down, and had to admit that Western girls are really well developed. can look at the age, this girl is only fourteen or fifteen. Pursue a ghost!

"Are you sure I'm lying to you?" Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to go around in circles, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pulled up Malenkov's photo to show the 'little wild cat', "Have you seen this person?" ”

Malenkov in the photo is fierce, not as handsome as everyday. The 'little wildcat' glanced back at the bodyguard behind him.

The bodyguard stepped forward to take Zhou Qingfeng's mobile phone, looked at Zhou Qingfeng coldly, retook the photo with his mobile phone, and forwarded it. He also asked the hotel to check whether the man in the photo was staying in a commanding tone on the intercom.

Zhou Qingfeng took back his mobile phone and was a little strange about the behavior of the bodyguard. He looked at the young 'little wildcat' again, and saw another bodyguard coming up and stopping between the two.

The 'little wildcat' would have been strange, and the probe asked, "Is there really a killer?" ”

Regarding the identity of the 'little wild cat', Zhou Qingfeng was even more curious. Now it seemed that things were a little more unexpected, he didn't answer the question, turned around and wanted to leave. Because he smelled some kind of red flag.

This girl looks far bigger than she thinks.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng was about to leave, but the bodyguard who stopped in front of him stretched out his hand to stop him, and said politely: "Sir, please wait a minute." We need to make a confirmation. ”

"You can't stop me." Zhou Qingfeng sneered and said that he didn't want to cause trouble, so he still insisted on leaving.

The bodyguard who blocked him tried to stop the young Asian in front of him again, and the 'little wildcat' suddenly shouted excitedly behind him: "Hey, don't you want to slip away so easily." Unless you get into a fight with my bodyguards. ”

The bodyguard who blocked reached out to grab Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, and his thick palm was like an iron hook, trying to suppress the young man simply with strength. But Zhou Qingfeng only sneered, backhanded up, and lightly bumped the opponent's arm with his elbow.

The bodyguard's arm was not able to hold firmly. He hurriedly wanted to grab it again, but he used both hands at the same time, and said "Young man, calm down."

It's just that this time Zhou Qingfeng suddenly attacked, grabbed the opponent's palm with one hand, folded it back hard, and at the same time pinned the opponent's calf with the other foot, pushing the bodyguard back.

The bodyguard's wrist was in severe pain due to the upside down, and with an 'ah' sound, the whole person was tripped by Zhou Qingfeng and fell to the ground. Another bodyguard Benben was waiting for an answer on the walkie-talkie, and when he saw Zhou Qingfeng resisting, he didn't hesitate to pull out a stun gun from under his waist.

But Zhou Qingfeng was faster, took out a pistol from under his clothes, and pointed it at the remaining bodyguard.

At this time, the two bodyguards did not dare to move, and raised their hands in unison. The one holding the walkie-talkie also hurriedly said: "OK, don't shoot, you won." You are free to leave without anyone stopping you. ”

In the absence of backup and arrangement, the two bodyguards didn't want to provoke Zhou Qingfeng, who suddenly showed his fangs. No one expected this guy to have a gun. They even made up their minds that as long as Zhou Qingfeng left, they wouldn't let out a fart.

Seeing the strange Zhou Qingfeng, he casually took out a pistol, and even the 'little wild cat' who was stirring up trouble behind was extremely surprised, his small mouth opened into an 'O' shape, and he gently let out a 'oh' sigh.

Then the girl raised her hand too.

Zhou Qingfeng had a cold face and left quickly. He now vaguely felt that the identity of the 'little wild cat' was really unusual. The act of provoking this girl is definitely a bad move.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.

Zhou Qingfeng would rather expose his identity than leave quickly. He walked in a hurry, without stopping. When his figure disappeared from the staircase of the hotel, the 'little wildcat' asked the bodyguard, "Are we going to call the police?" ”

"Let this person leave and then call the police. We have to make sure of your safety and also the safety of the hotel. "The two bodyguards quickly took the 'little wildcat' away.

During the transfer, the bodyguards began to report internally, not only explaining Zhou Qingfeng's danger, but also saying that he should leave. At the same time, the people in the hotel also reported to the bodyguards that Malenkov, who had just asked for verification, was indeed staying in the hotel, and they had called the police.

"Damn it." One of the bodyguards scolded, but he could only order: "Notify the police and let them transfer special police." The young Asian man fled with a gun, and the guy named Malenkov was probably a killer. ”

Zhou Qingfeng walked out of the Courtyard by Marriott Hotel quickly, and drove his modified 'Volkswagen' from the parking lot and left quickly. The same change of license plate and body color, quickly disappeared into the night.

Due to the extremely tight distance from the EU headquarters, only ten minutes later, the special police in Brussels arrived at the Courtyard by Marriott in a service vehicle.

This is exactly what Malenkov received from his accomplices and decided whether to leave the hotel or not - if it weren't for Zhou Qingfeng's trouble, he would have been able to live in the hotel in peace. But now that he got up, he felt that it was better to change places.

Don't underestimate that kid named 'Victor'. Killing him without dying under the raid that day really left a deep psychological shadow on Malenkov. He sent a message to his accomplices: "We leave Brussels, the operation is temporarily suspended. ”

Killers trust their instincts and never get too much trouble hiding their tracks. They didn't have much to pack, so Malenkov threw away the prostitute he had called, stuffed a few clothes into his suitcase, and went out immediately.

At this moment, in the control room of the hotel, the 'little wild cat' is timidly following behind a middle-aged man with a solemn face. A bunch of hotel security personnel huddled in front of the surveillance wall, staring at the SWAT manpower.

The head of security leaned over and handed the middle-aged man a page with his portrait on it, "Mr. Morin, this is an Interpol wanted warrant from the police." The suspect, Malenkov, was checking in at our hotel with forged documents. ”

The middle-aged man took the wanted notice with a cold face, and the 'little wild cat' was surprised: "It's really a killer?" That guy named Hugo didn't lie? ”

The middle-aged man turned around with an indifferent expression. The 'little wildcat' stuck out his tongue and shrunk his head again, "How do I know it's really a killer?" No, what about the Asian named Hugo? He threatened me with a gun, and he must have been a killer too. ”

The security director shook his head and said, "As for the young Asian American, the information registered at the front desk is incorrect, and it should also be a fake document." We captured his profile picture during the surveillance, but we have not been able to compare his identity. Probably ......"

"Probably what?" 'Little Wildcat' asked preemptively.

"It's likely that he doesn't have a criminal record, which means he hasn't been arrested." The head of security was struggling, "We had to give his profile picture to Interpol and the security agencies within the EU, but the comparison was inefficient.

However, this young Asian man also had a companion in our hotel, and he never came out after checking in. We have informed the police and made an arrest as appropriate. ”

At this moment, Malenkov led his accomplices out of the elevator. Their footage is displayed on the surveillance wall. Hotel security and police personnel confirmed the identities of the three and immediately made targeted arrangements.

Through surveillance, the 'Little Wildcat' could see three adult men wearing baseball caps, bowing their heads, dragging suitcases to the front desk on the first floor to check out, only to find that there was no one in the entire hall.

Malenkov, the leader, suddenly stopped and looked at the still dark night outside the hotel. His companion also looked suspicious and stopped. The trio paused in the quiet hall for a few seconds, and they could be seen turning around and walking back on camera.

In the monitoring room, the middle-aged man in the center asked coldly, "Have our people evacuated?" ”

"Not yet." The security supervisor was also a little flustered, "There are still many guests and staff in the hotel, and only a few people have been told to leave their jobs. ”

Malenkov walked back and saw several hotel staff members hurrying by, panicking. He immediately opened his suitcase, pulled out a short-barreled assault rifle and magazine, and pushed open the fire door next to the elevator to make his way up the stairs to the parking lot.

The middle-aged man in the surveillance room saw Malenkov show his weapon with his own eyes, and his heart was annoyed, and his brows were furrowed. He then ordered: "Lock the security door in the stairwell, but keep the security door to the parking lot open." ”

"But there's also a lot of people in the parking lot." The head of security reminded.

"There are always fewer people in the parking lot than in the hotel." The middle-aged man said, "Contact the police and ask these three people to leave the parking lot without hindrance." Avoid them staying inside the hotel. ”

The head of security was already faceless, "These three people are likely to take hostages in the parking lot." ”

The three killers quickly went to the underground parking lot, and Malenkov saw a surveillance probe in the stairwell, and without saying a word, he shot it up. There is a screen in the monitoring room that loses signal.

"Hell." The middle-aged man was even more annoyed, "I can only hand it over to the special police to deal with." By the way, I just said that the young Asian has an accomplice? ”

A large number of heavily armed SWAT officers had gathered outside the room booked by Zhou Qingfeng, the leader of whom was holding a heavy bulletproof shield, and the latter person grabbed a room card and swiped it on the door, and after a tick, the door opened.

The leading SWAT officer pushed open the door and rushed into the room screaming.

Seven or eight armed SWAT officers soon poured in the double room, pointing at a single bed in the room.

The lights in the room were turned on, and Marcos, whose hands and feet were chained to the head of the bed, woke up in his sleep, and faced the police's guns in a daze. When he saw that he was surrounded by police, the black fat man immediately whined excitedly.

After confirming that Marcos was not threatening, the SWAT stepped forward to tear off the tape that sealed his mouth. This guy immediately howled, "I am innocent, I was forced, I didn't kill anyone, I said anything, I am willing to cooperate with the police." ”